A Poem in Praise to Satan-Lucifer.
Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2018 6:23 am
Lucifer, II.
Lord of All Waters,
Many Named,
Whose face changes
With his many attributes.
How individual,
Uncommon and rare
Are you.
There is no one like you,
In all the worlds found
In the entire Universe.
I swim through the waters
Of your kingdom,
Seeking the roots of your being
And where you reside.
Your scepter is heavy,
Let me humbly help you to hold it up,
So all nations and peoples may see
You and know you as our True Creator God.
Your rule is absolute,
Your Throne as dazzling to the eyes
As you are,
Shepherd of Suns.
May all your enemies fall as chaff before the wheat,
As the fires from the dragon
Light them, burning all the dross and wickedness
Away.
The sphere of your influence
Reaches as far as all corners of the Universe,
Of which where your presence dwells.
I seek you in every corner of where your kingdom
touches,
I seek within myself
Because you created me,
You who are the Being of Beings,
And Creator of all Beings.
“Know yourself,” You whisper.
“May I know you too, my Creator,” I murmur back,
Trusting in your confidence.
Your secrets I hold closely,
The vision of your face I memorize,
Your voice I listen intently for,
Your presence which blesses all it touches.
I bless you in return,
That peace may be with you always,
May you prosper in all ways.
That your will be sacrosanct,
Perfect and unbendable.
I carry out all your decrees with purpose.
Your gaze blesses your creation and children,
And perishes those
Who oppose you.
Your reach and hand consecrates
Your name is holy,
It is praised and glorified
In ritual, in our hearts, souls, and minds.
It is venerated throughout all your kingdoms.
In Nomine Dei Nostri Satanas, Luciferi Excelsi.
Lord of All Waters,
Many Named,
Whose face changes
With his many attributes.
How individual,
Uncommon and rare
Are you.
There is no one like you,
In all the worlds found
In the entire Universe.
I swim through the waters
Of your kingdom,
Seeking the roots of your being
And where you reside.
Your scepter is heavy,
Let me humbly help you to hold it up,
So all nations and peoples may see
You and know you as our True Creator God.
Your rule is absolute,
Your Throne as dazzling to the eyes
As you are,
Shepherd of Suns.
May all your enemies fall as chaff before the wheat,
As the fires from the dragon
Light them, burning all the dross and wickedness
Away.
The sphere of your influence
Reaches as far as all corners of the Universe,
Of which where your presence dwells.
I seek you in every corner of where your kingdom
touches,
I seek within myself
Because you created me,
You who are the Being of Beings,
And Creator of all Beings.
“Know yourself,” You whisper.
“May I know you too, my Creator,” I murmur back,
Trusting in your confidence.
Your secrets I hold closely,
The vision of your face I memorize,
Your voice I listen intently for,
Your presence which blesses all it touches.
I bless you in return,
That peace may be with you always,
May you prosper in all ways.
That your will be sacrosanct,
Perfect and unbendable.
I carry out all your decrees with purpose.
Your gaze blesses your creation and children,
And perishes those
Who oppose you.
Your reach and hand consecrates
Your name is holy,
It is praised and glorified
In ritual, in our hearts, souls, and minds.
It is venerated throughout all your kingdoms.
In Nomine Dei Nostri Satanas, Luciferi Excelsi.
